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In the world of sects, Qing-Yun Sect.

Ling Jian's body stood atop the sword qi, his robes fluttered, his hair fluttered, resisting the strong suction force. At the same time, the Sword of Radiance Sect's eyes were also released at the first moment, as they swept across the area, suddenly, as if a river of time had come to a standstill, a vast and boundless spatial scene abruptly flashed past